1240: C1240 The Red Jade of the Qin Family

C1240 The Red Jade of the Qin Family

Everyone was amazed by Yang Soong's strength and praised him.

Among them, there was a beautiful woman wearing a red cotton skirt with white fur lining. She looked at Yang Soong with an expression of infatuation.

"This is amazing!"

The beauty's name was Qin Hongyu. She was twenty-one years old this year. Besides her bright and charming teeth, she was also the heir of the Qin restaurant.

After the Qin restaurant moved to the northeast, they still cooked the dishes from the south. However, most of the dishes had undergone local reforms and were welcomed. In Shen Yang, it was one of the best restaurants.

Among the food in the south, the most unlikely circle would always have a place for snacks.

Only, Qin Hongyu's grandfather had passed away suddenly. She had not had the time to teach the Qin family the snacks.

In these years, the people of the Qin restaurant had tried all kinds of methods to restore the Qin family's desserts. All of them had failed.

As the heir of the Qin restaurant, of course, Qin Hongyu would not let go of the responsibility. Not to mention that she herself was a free cook.

Only, it had been eight years since she had turned over the menu of the snacks left by her grandfather. She had not even recovered the snacks.

It was the middle of autumn again. Qin Hongyu missed her grandfather, and because she could not make her grandfather's special mooncake, she was depressed. When she went out to stroll around, she accidentally bumped into Yang Soong.

As a layman, Qin Hongyu could tell that Yang Soong wanted to make ice-skinned mooncakes with just a glance.

He wanted to watch the moon and eat mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There were many types of mooncakes. As ice-skinned mooncakes didn't need to be baked, they didn't even need oil. They were very healthy. The cooking process was simple and the taste was outstanding. As long as the chef's craftsmanship was online, the taste would definitely hit everyone's heart.

In the former specialty pastries of the Qin restaurant, there were ice skin mooncakes.

Only, Qin Hongyu could not make the taste of her grandfather in the past.

When she met Yang Soong today, Qin Hongyu stopped in her tracks. Somehow, she felt that this man could make a good ice-skinned mooncake.

However, she soon realized that this street was very ordinary, or rather, simple and crude.

Yang Soong actually started peeling durian at this time.

Durian this thing. Putting aside the taste of the durian, the taste was truly painful.

This smell has smoked away a portion of the people.

"It's so strange. When I went to the fruit stall, the boss opened a durian. The area within eight meters is a restricted area. Why is it that Chef Yang only needs to leave the range of Tie Zhu's delicacies and the taste will disperse?"

"I don't know, but I'm not surprised. "

"I'm not even surprised. "

"I've never seen anyone who can open 20 durians in one go. "

"Are durians not worth money now?"

"I've eaten the cat king durian before, and it's said that it grew in Malaysia. Naturally, it will fall when it matures. In the end, it will take a private plane to transport it back to China. The durian is preserved at low temperatures and eaten in 24 hours. One dollar for 2,000 dollars. At that time, I thought that it was the durian that decided the taste. But today, when I saw Chef Yang make this durian, the color. . . This smell was like the durian had just matured and fallen. He brought it here without dropping the dew beads. "

"How is this possible? Malaysia is not close to us. "

"I know, but this durian is shining in the morning sun. I really want to eat it!"

" Count it again. It's impossible to open so many durian. "

No matter how many times he counted, Yang Soong would open twenty. Then he threw the durian's flesh into the round instrument and took a wooden hammer to start stirring.

However, the way he did it looked like he was playing.

The noble child put a children's song on the side. "Little Screech, beep beep. . . "

"It doesn't seem to be enough. Shall we open more durian?" Yang Soong had actually discussed with Noble in a serious manner.

Noble really thought for a few seconds and said: "Then open a little more. "

As expected, Yang Soong opened another 20.

After looking at it for a long time, Qin Hongyu realized that Yang Soong was just a young man who looked a little bit stronger in normal clothes.

"I'm crazy. Even a dead horse needs to find a real horse. "

Qin Hongyu turned around and left.

Behind her, Yang Soong started another round of durian stirring.

In addition, Yang Soong started to make a new round of durian, as well as tea powder and bird's nest powder.

"Chef Yang, how much do you want to stir?"

"If you don't want it to be crushed into powder, you need to make it into mud. "

"Chef Yang is very bloody and violent today. "

"But he's been smiling all the time today, and he's even humming a little tune. "

"Little screw?"

"No, it looks like it's riding my beloved motorcycle. It never gets stuck in traffic. "

"What is this?"

"Chef Yang has changed his song again. This time, he is humming a little frog croak. . . "

After a long discussion, No one could tell what Yang Soong was going to do.

"Are we going to roast all these things?"

Yang Soong had really cooked too much.

The ice skin was ready, and it was steaming.

"Could it be that Chef Yang is cooking rice cake?"

"It's a big fire. We'll definitely be able to eat it very soon. "

"Then let's wait a little longer. "

"Sigh - - didn't you leave early? Why did you come back?"

"I'll go home and wear a mask. "

Those who liked durian would naturally be able to endure the smell of durian in order to eat the sweet and sweet durian.

Those who did not like durian would not let go of Yang Soong's delicious food even if they wore masks.

"I don't know why. Although Chef Yang has been selling barbeque here for so long, I have a feeling that he is definitely not only good at barbeque. "2

"Although Chef Yang is young, he has the demeanor of a master in every gesture he makes. What is a master?"

"There must be a lot of killer moves. "

Yang Soong was speechless. If you praise me, then praise me. Is there a need to praise me with a loudspeaker?

There were at least thirty megaphones on the scene, and they were divided into groups of at least five people each with a megaphone.

After this person finished speaking, he passed the megaphone to the next person.

This was because he was deeply afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear anyone flattering him.

"Alright, alright. It's done today. I'll treat everyone to a taste. I won't just let you take a look at the smell before leaving. Please be magnanimous and put down the megaphone. "

Yang Soong took out the ice skin and let it cool down.

"Chef Yang, look at what you said. We are just watching you listen to us and it will take a lot of effort. "

"It's all for your sake. "

The loudspeaker was quickly put away.

At this moment, Yang Soong especially missed the customers of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

The Yang Family soldiers were the true obedient foodies.

They were sensible and obedient, and did not have that many thoughts.

As expected, the customers outside challenged even more.

However, he didn't know that the Yang army had gathered together to discuss more than once.

"Brother Song might be in those groups that are on the surface. Now, we are secretly pulling this group so that Brother Song is definitely not in it. It's very safe. Let's talk about proper business now. "

"Brother Song has been gone for a long time. We can't keep pointing at the frozen buns. To be honest, I've been losing hair recently. "

"I can't sleep at night. I don't have the energy to work during the day. Even my promotion and salary can't stimulate my efforts. Without Brother Song's food, I'm living like a walking corpse. "

"I've lost weight!"

"Every day, I have to walk past the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. I just want to see if there will be any miracles. "

Sometimes, miracles were like a joke to humans.

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